Huang Jiaona's face turned pale, and she hurriedly stood up from the chair, with tears in her eyes, and said aggrievedly: "Sister Zhang Wen asked me to do it." ”

Hearing Huang Jiaona's reply, Zhang Wen almost turned her back in one breath and didn't come up.

She has always defended her everywhere and thought about her, but it is really hateful that this fool actually puts all the blame on her at such a time!

"Who is the leader? Does she have the final say, or do I have the final say? The supervisor is not light, every sentence is very poignant, this sentence is more like a loud slap, which was mercilessly thrown on Zhang Wen's face, not saving her any face!

Zhang Wen's face was like a palette, changing colors, but she didn't know how to explain it.

The director looked at the things on the ground and frowned: "Since you like tidying up so much, then help Ye Han tidy up her things and return them to their original places." ”

Zhang Wen was even more angry, but in the face of the director's fierce gaze, she could only squeeze out an ugly smile for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll help her tidy up." ”

"Don't let me hear about this next time, or you'll fuck me off!" The director glanced at Zhang Wen dissatisfied, and then turned to leave, not looking at Concubine Ye much from beginning to end.

Concubine Ye is not a fool, so she naturally guessed that it must be because someone was angry with this supervisor.

But the only people who know about this matter are Song Yichen and Yin Shaolong, could it be Yin Shaolong? Or Song Yichen......

Concubine Ye was still pondering, but Zhang Wen looked at her viciously and said, "You are ruthless this time!" ”

Concubine Ye was slightly stunned, and met her hateful gaze, only then did she understand that she must have thought that she was deliberately designing her, and she must have thought that the phone call she had made that day was deliberately told to her!

Zhang Wen didn't help Concubine Ye sort out her things, and Concubine Ye didn't bother to bother with her, she looked up in the direction of Song Yichen, and she didn't know when he came in, so she happened to turn around.

Many comrades around lowered their voices and began to discuss: "You say, does this Ye Han have any backstage?" Is it really out to complete the mission? ”

"Didn't you hear Zhang Wen say, Ye Han said that there was an emergency at home before, maybe he was put on the spot by Ye Han."

"But Zhang Wen should too, always think that the next deputy editor-in-chief is her, so she treats herself as a character."

The voices of discussion were endless, Concubine Ye ignored it, sat at the table and took the initiative to send a text message to Song Yichen for the first time.

"You helped?"

After a while, the phone shook: "Well, didn't you say that I am the second generation of the rich." ”

Concubine Ye didn't reply again, breathed a sigh of relief, and began to work seriously.

But this calm didn't last long, and it was disrupted by a bustle, and a group of black-clothed people led by Zuo Jiandong broke into the office in a mighty way, all in black tights, with huge muscles and fierce faces.

Su Mohan's heart sank, not good, Zuo Jiandong obviously came prepared with so many helpers!

The first reaction he was to look at Concubine Ye, as if he was worried that they would be unfavorable to him.

The two security guards who followed all the way were already blue and swollen at the moment, and one of them still had blood on his nose, but he was still in front of Zuo Jiandong: "This gentleman, you can't enter here." ”

"Something that doesn't have long eyes, get out of the way!" Zuo Jiandong threw the person away, and the strong man next to him made up for it twice, and he didn't stop until the security guard couldn't get up.